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by cydneysomething

Passive suicidal ideation I was only looking for sensation Interplanetary dark relations Final train'll never leave that station Life keeps going OH GOD I might be immortal What then? I was green, they were all blue "Who do you think you're talking to?" But why do I do what I do? Bullshit that I put myself through Life keeps going OH GOD I think I'm immortal What now? Jealous of the ones who get to end Crazy and alone, without a friend I don't have the guts, so again Playing Russian roulette with "Say when!" Life keeps going OH MY GOD I must be immortal
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34 / F / Portland, OR
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34 / F / Portland, OR
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Oct 11, 2025
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